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Clown Game

It was one thing to have my hands and feet securely tied, but why was my mouth also sealed? I should at least have been able to make a noise! Why was I confined in a mental asylum? Why did it seem like everyone was afraid of me? Why... do I feel like laughing?---------------- This is a story where Holmes and the Joker wreak havoc on the SCP Foundation. I hope everyone will enjoy it!

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Chapter 47: Black and White Game 7

Wang Billy's round had ended, and with that, the second round had begun.

On the screen, the portrait of Muscle Sister appeared.

But at this time, no one made any extra movements or said anything. Even Muscle Sister herself showed no emotion.

Just like Wang Billy had said, when four people stood together, the game was already over. All the calculating against each other until now was meaningless. Everyone just had to follow the routine and choose the right option. Then it'd be Chen Xiao's turn to rely on luck, correct if it's right, out if it's wrong, until the game ended.

No one was a fool, so no one would play tricks anymore.

This was the best outcome.

It seemed like this "Elite Game" had already reached garbage time.

Muscle Sister sat quietly, waiting for the four minutes to end.

Soon, her phone rang.

She glanced indifferently at the screen.

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Then, she paused.